Nothing here for me today
Garbaggio from the men in grey
Dont do this, you cant do that
Whats the point, whats the matter, anyway
Fat cats licking cream
Dirty business, hard and mean
You got narrow eyes and hungry days
Theres got to be a better way

Something here about my face
Somehing make you think I got time to waste
What you doing standing there
Why dont you call someone who cares
Fat cats all the same
Easy answers, just a game
Another day nothing changes
Oh theres got to be a better way
Got to be a better way

Oooh...

A glistening of questioners prepared the inquisition
While jackals in the shadows manoeuvre for position
A fundament of righteous men, a barrow ideals
The carriage of misjustice crushes all beneath its wheels

Conspiracies of silence within the temple walls
Graveyards full of promises that no one can recall
A castle full of rascals, a fortress full of thieves
A parliament of silver tongues that latter to deceive aah

Oh my darling Carolina
If you get the chance to walk behind her
Shes so clean, you see no splash
Just the Texas chainsaw massacre
Fat cats got to go
Im rockin and rollin from my headache to my toes
Shes trying to set the world on fire
Up there in her Ivory tower

Ooh got to be a better way
Aaah got to be a better way
Got to be a better way ouh...